After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Chapter 220 Counterattack

They only have more than 600 meters in their hands, which is nearly 2,000 feet.

It is an expensive material and not many people buy it. When it is put into department stores, the only ones who buy it are ladies with special cloth tickets.

Don’t worry about selling at all!

This price is really ridiculous!

Section Chief Ye looked ugly.

After all, I didn’t take the cigarette.

"I'm really sorry, this silk velvet cloth is really unsaleable at this price! You don't even have to ask the factory director!"

Section Chief Ye waved his hand and frowned, "Don't come to me again!"

Su Bai said nothing.

Seeing Section Chief Ye walking in, he slowly took the cigarette back and put it into the cigarette case.

Behind him, a young man ran away quickly.

Su Bai caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.

He immediately put on a smile.

mission completed.

Go back and read with your wife.

The young man quickly ran to the third factory.

Chen Dong'er was in a meeting and summoned several cadres in the factory to discuss how to deal with this batch of bell-bottom pants.

now.

The unsaleable pants have become a foregone conclusion.

Although Chen Dong'er is shrewd enough, he is still imprisoned in this era.

Not to mention the cadres in these factories?

All of them had sad faces and did not dare to make a sound.

Chen Dong'er rubbed his eyebrows.

I just feel so angry.

these people.

When receiving benefits and wages, everyone is the most active.

Now that the pants are unsaleable and they need some help, they start pretending to be dead.

Chen Dong'er's face was ashen and he was about to get angry when he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen! Something happened!"

Chen Dong'er was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at a few people and whispered: "Come to me quickly! What's the use of raising you people?"

he said.

He left the office angrily.

When I walked outside the door, I found the young man standing at the door.

This person was sent out by himself to keep an eye on the familiar faces at Qingqing Garment Factory.

Now he's here.

This proves that Qingqing Garment Factory has made big moves.

Chen Dong'er's expression changed slightly and he said, "What's going on? What action has Qingqing Garment Factory taken?"

The young man said: "Several of them went out today! I followed one of them and saw him going to the No. 1 Printing and Dyeing Factory. He seemed to be buying some fabric, but I didn't dare to get too close and didn't hear clearly."

Buy fabric.

Chen Dong'er only felt that his eyesight went dark.

Oh shit!

Buying fabric again!

The biggest reason why I lost money on bell-bottom pants this time was to buy fabric!

These days, he has carefully reviewed this price war.

It turned out that the reason why Qingqing Garment Factory was not in a hurry was that it did not lose money at all!

A pair of bell-bottom pants cost him just over eight yuan.

The cost of Qingqing Garment Factory is more than half less than mine!

Even if he piles them up in the warehouse, he won't lose money.

Not like myself.

Basically the entire net worth is tied up in this batch of pants.

After all, it’s all about the fabric!

Especially when he later became obsessed with the price war. He couldn't buy fabrics in Philadelphia, so he spent a lot of money to buy fabrics from the next city.

Both the shipping fee and the cost price have gone up a lot.

And this time...

Qingqing Garment Factory has started a new style.

Chen Dong'er's eyes turned red.

He rubbed his hands and paced back and forth.

Not a moment later.

There were footsteps outside the door again.

After a while, I saw two or three more young people arriving one after another.

"Mr. Chen, the tall one went to the Second Printing and Dyeing Factory. I leaned over and listened. He seemed to be buying fabrics!"

"Yes, Yu Ziqing also went to the No. 3 Printing and Dyeing Factory to buy fabrics, the kind made of silk velvet specifically for making cheongsam!"

……

at this point.

Chen Dong'er had an idea in mind.

This Qingqing Garment Factory is probably saving its last resort and is preparing to change its business to counterattack!

I asked everywhere about silk suede material, just to buy it out again, leaving me the same as last time, having to buy it from the next door market!

"Damn! These people!"

Chen Dong'er cursed fiercely, and veins popped out on his forehead.

If I hadn't been smart this time and asked someone to stop in advance to know that they were going to buy fabrics, I might have been at a disadvantage again just like the first time!

Chen Dong'er took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it into his mouth, lit it, and took a long puff.

He looked terribly gloomy.

After a while he shouted: "Liu Qilong! Come out!"

The office director now is just like the big housekeeper, he can have a hand in all the big and small things in the factory.

The biggest role is that of the boss’s secretary.

Liu Qilong didn't know what happened, but his intuition told him that Chen Dong'er was angry.

He lowered his head and walked up to Chen Dong'er, not daring to express his anger.

"Mr. Chen."

Liu Qilong shouted in a low voice.

Chen Dong'er took two puffs of cigarette.

"How much money is left in our factory account?"

Liu Qilong didn't expect Chen Dong'er to ask this.

He thought for a while and said, "It's all the money from selling pants during this period. We owed some money for the kabu we bought from the next door city, and we have also settled part of it these days."

"I checked our account yesterday and there was still more than 5,600 yuan left."

Chen Dong'er: "..."

He knows about losing money.

but.

I never expected to lose so much!

The atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

Chen Dong'er smoked two cigarettes in succession and then stopped.

He looked at Liu Qilong and said: "Go, think of a way, ask other factories to borrow some money, and see if you can sell some of the bell-bottom pants in a few prefecture-level cities, and the price can be lower."

Liu Qilong looked up at Chen Dong'er in shock: "Can it still be cheaper? Mr. Chen, we have lost too much on bell-bottom pants!"

"if not?"

Chen Dong'er hoarse and sneered, "If you want to compete with Qingqing Garment Factory for the cheongsam business, the first thing you have to compete for is the fabric! We suffered the first loss, and we must not suffer the second time." once!"

"It's time for them to worry!"

"Damn it, let me pay so much more, let them have a taste of it this time!"

Liu Qilong remembered what Chen Malong said that day.

A cheongsam.

Give them a purchase price of fifty yuan.

As long as they seize the opportunity this time, the profits will be huge!

What does the money lost on these bell-bottom pants count? !

Liu Qilong nodded.

He responded, "Sure, I'll go and ask right away! Don't worry, Mr. Chen, our third factory will definitely make a lot of money this time!"

Chen Dong'er narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and clenched his fists secretly.

Actually.

When a person becomes emotional, he has lost his rational judgment.